The way we are usually goes hand in hand with the environment we find/found ourselves in, such as the environment we grew up in. Most of us are familiar with horoscopes and we’ve most likely read the descriptions under our zodiac signs to see if what it says matches us, some descriptions are scarily accurate and some are just out of proportion. Similar to horoscopes, the Hexaco personality test had some spot on descriptions on how I am, but it had some that I strongly disagree with. I grew up in a very free and sociable environment in Mexico. I lived in a ranch with a small amount of population, and I knew most of them by the age of three. By this age, I was out and about, exploring the world as it unfolded before my eyes. I remember going out to make friends and get them to catch insects with me.
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I see myself as an exceedingly curious person, but according to Hexaco, I have little curiosity. I feel like this result does not fit me at all. Back in 2012, my mom had some important news to share with the family. I asked her if she could tell me at that moment, but she said that I had to wait for my dad to get home because she was planning to tell him first. At that moment, my curiosity levels rose and I asked questions trying to figure out what the news were more likely going to be about. I saw that she wasn’t giving in to my talkative form of persuasion, so I left it there, or so that's what she thought. I waited for her leave her purse and then I checked it. I looked through her purse until I found what I was looking for. My assumption was right, she was pregnant. Once my dad arrived home and she told him the news, she then she told my brother and I, pretending like I didn't know, I showed to be shocked. Up to today, she still doesn't know that my curiosity got the best of me and that I found out about her being pregnant before she made it
I see myself as an exceedingly curious person, but according to Hexaco, I have little curiosity. I feel like this result does not fit me at all. Back in 2012, my mom had some important news to share with the family. I asked her if she could tell me at that moment, but she said that I had to wait for my dad to get home because she was planning to tell him first. At that moment, my curiosity levels rose and I asked questions trying to figure out what the news were more likely going to be about. I saw that she wasn’t giving in to my talkative form of persuasion, so I left it there, or so that's what she thought. I waited for her leave her purse and then I checked it. I looked through her purse until I found what I was looking for. My assumption was right, she was pregnant. Once my dad arrived home and she told him the news, she then she told my brother and I, pretending like I didn't know, I showed to be shocked. Up to today, she still doesn't know that my curiosity got the best of me and that I found out about her being pregnant before she made it